Just a simple blue scarf that had been worn many times before and used for the purpose it was made for. An accessory, to keep the chill off one's neck, and shared with me by a friend. But its previous owner has already vanished and I'm left with a piece of something that no longer belongs to me. This scarf now only represents the lost dreams and hopes that I once wished for with him.

I wrote this story as a bit of a tribute to a broken friendship I got out of recently. If you don't understand, I wouldn't necessarily question it but rather just appreciate the story for it is. It's not meant to be over thought but rather just a way for me to dump my conscious and its memories.

Cover art created by Noodlezss.